Black Dragon Inn
Black Dragon Inn
By WolfsSlave
Author's Note: This story is being actually lived out by me through the wonderful world of hypnosis and the sessions actually inspired the piece so this may be the one and only story I post here. If you want to send comments, questions, suggestions, or just say Hi the email address is [email protected] thanks for reading my story hope you enjoy it.
The young fox walked into the smoke filled drinking den trying to get out of the rain. He was lithe and effeminate. His fur was a coppery orange hue except for his front and hindquarters and his belly which, were white in color. His mane flowed down to his shoulder and he moved gracefully in long strides trying to find an empty seat in the crowded place. He wore a white blouse fully buttoned but soaked revealing his slightly erect nipples from the chill air moving through the drinking den. He wore a light pink skirt and with each stride, it was clear he was not wearing underwear beneath it. No one seemed to notice him they seemed to all be staring at a stage though no one was there currently. He figured live entertainment of some sort or possibly band or group entertainers that worked for the bar or traveled and performed provided music. He found what he thought was an empty booth and proceeded to sit down and noticed it was occupied by a large somewhat muscular gray wolf. He turned to the gray wolf and quickly and humbly spoke. "Sorry sir, I didn't know this booth was taken", and he turned to get up his sharp ears caught the wolf's voice. "Sit down", the voice was not that stern or foreboding. Yet it had the effect of a wall hitting the boy square in the face and he turned sharply upon his heels and sat back down right next to the wolf. The wolf then proceeded to ask him questions. "What is your name boy and did you know that this was a fetish bar, hmmm?" The boy at first was speechless, he spoke his name his voice sounding distant, and far off, "My name is Alex sir." As to the second part of the question he shook his head looking around and as he was distracted the wolf slipped his foot up the boy's skirt and rubbed his inner thigh brushing against his sheathe and balls. The boy shuddered slightly having a secret foot fetish but of course, the wolf did not know this presently. However, the wolf predicted something was turning the boy on as his skirt tented causing the wolf smile slightly. The wolf looked deep into the boy's eyes and said, "You like that don't you pet, that's right you're my pet and you'll only speak if I tell you to understand boy?" The boy simply nodded and none of the patrons seemed to notice the exchange. "Tell me about yourself boy and speak about it." The boy began to tell the tale of his life as briefly as his could not wanting to elongate or bore the wolf. Whom, he was starting to think was his master being very confused not knowing why he obeyed every command like a god had given it to him. The wolf smiled at the boy's confusion liking to play with his "prey" before finally taking complete control of them. The wolf continued to rub the young foxes legs until the bulge was at it full extent the pink flesh of the boy's cock fully exposed. "Boy go and get everyone in this bar to stroke you, but no cumming and then report back to me." Without thinking or hesitation, the boy got up and after several minutes, everyone in the bar had stroked him. Some stroked longer than others did and most of them were male with a female to every ten males. The wolf watched this all with growing excitement surprised at how obedient and susceptible the boy was to his powers of persuasion. He also noted one male a large cougar that was very muscular take particular interest in his property. As the boy got back the wolf spoke, "You see that male the cougar he seemed to be quite intrested in you. Go back to him and ask him if there is anything you can do for him and report back to me." Again the boy moving without hesitation or the slightest form of resistance strutted back to the male and began to converse with him. However, the wolf was to far away to hear their exchange but after a few moments, the boy was back by his side. "Well does he want anything, speak boy." The fox nodded and his mouth opened and with a clear and audible voice he replied, "He wishes me to pleasure him sir." The wolf grinned like only a wolf could and replied, "Go then and pleasure him but make sure he goes up onto the stage to get his pleasure understand boy." The boy nodded and strutted back to the male and conversed with him and soon the cougar had dragged him onto the stage. The audience cheered and clapped eager to have some entertainment because unbeknownst to the boy this was what the stage was for. The cougar shoved the boy to his knees and the boy hesitantly untied the cougars pants and licked gingerly at the cougar's sheathe trying to coax the cougar's cock out of his sheathe. The cougar grinned as his large cock soon emerged from his sheathe and inch by inch the boy took it into his mouth until he had enough and halfheartedly began to suck and lick the head of the cock. The wolf made a mental note of his slave's performance and would punish the slave later for his performance. The boy received a sharp blow to his face and a low growl from the cougar. His master made a mental note of the abuser of his property and would deal with him at a later time. So, the boy sucked harder and swirled his tongue deftly about the cougar's cock causing the cougar to shudder in pleasure and after a few moments the cougar blew his load. The audience clapped and cheered eager for an encore but a hand gesture sent the boy scrambling off the stage and strutting hurriedly to his master's side. His master handed him a key and pointed to a door in the back. "That is my private room go back there and make yourself presentable. I want you on full display understand?" The boy took the key gingerly, hurried to the room, and unlocked it. Stepping inside he found that it was a room containing a large bed in one corner a stockade in another. The adjacent walls to the stockade and bed contained whips, chains, sex toys, lubes, oils, bondage gear, and everything else a master would need for a slave. The boy selected an O-ring gag, lied down in front of the fireplace after starting it and lying with his ass on full display, and easily accessed. The boy did not know why some unknown force compelled to do these things all he could think about was obeying and serving his master. His master soon entered wiping blood from his muzzle and the boy did not even blink or stir his mind past normal emotions of fear and distrust. He was blissfully happy and horribly humiliated all at the same time. His master commanded him to kneel and move towards him. The boy complied without a word and squirmed over to his master. "Now lets remove that gag and tell master how much we enjoy being his slave!" His master undoes the gag letting his slave speak. "I love serving you master but, must I be a cock whore to be pimped out to others sir?" His owner smiled and said, "Your all mine now and it will only be my cock that you will service and I promise to be a tiny bit nicer to you then the cougar was. At least I will not hit you unless you deserve punishment. You did a very good job pleasing the cougar and for that, you shall have a rewarded. However, for your hesitance during the beginning you will be punished." The slave whimpered and automatically bent down towards the ground once again exposing his tight virgin ass. His master drew a large paddle from the wall and gave him several strokes with it stopping when his delicate slave began to cry. He knew his powers would keep the slave in line but, he still wished his slave to be happy knowing that soon his powers wouldn't be needed and the slave would obey from the pleasure he got from it. He already noticed the hardening member of the effeminate fox. The wolf lifted the slave up and passionately kissed him preferring to mix romance with discipline to confuse his slaves into obedience. The fox's cock jumped out from his sheathe and the fox looked down in awe never having had such feelings before. His master massaged the boy's sensitive nipples causing the poor boy to gasp and moan. The wolf was rock hard by this point and whispered sweet words into the fox's ear. "Your very pretty and so you'll get your reward soon. So, just relax and sit back okay?" The fox did as he was told and soon he was up in the air and being gently pushed downwards onto his masters cock. He relaxed enough to let the cock slide in effortlessly. However, he soon tightened up again squeezing and massaging his master's cock. His master began to thrust lightly into the fox and as his master did this he reached around and jerked his slave boy off. Soon he was fucking and masturbating the boy furiously until they both came. Receiving and giving pleasure had connected slightly in the boy's mind. The boy had grown quite weak from all the excitement and soon fell limp in his master's arms fast asleep. His master smiled and put him in the bed once again fucking the helpless boy to another orgasm. When the boy awoke in the morning his ass was raw, he could feel liquid leaking out lightly, and he could not remember where he was or what had happened to him. At the end of the bed were new clothes and a note. He got up groggily and walked to the end of the bed looking at what had laid out for him. The items consisted of a silkily blouse that was almost transparent, a pink skirt that stopped a good 4 inches before his knees and was so loose that if he walked it would show his package to the world. The skirt had suspenders to keep someone from pulling it down easily and he knew that there would be attempts. He skimmed over the note and had already done three out of the five tasks listed. The other two tasks were to put on the pink collar that had secured the note closed. The other one was to wait for someone in the bar that was supposed to be through the door in front of him. He secured the collar and walked through the door cautiously his bare hind paws barely making a sound as he walked through the smoke filled den. He felt sure he had never been here before but the certainty in his steps told him otherwise, he just could not figure out why. He subconsciously chooses a booth with a gray wolf sitting there. The gray wolf smiled at him and looked into the boy's eyes and suddenly the boy drew closer sitting right next to the male without hesitation. The wolf smiled and slipped his hands up the boy's skirt and smiled getting the result he wanted as the boy's cock came to life reaching its maximum erectness in just a few seconds and without being touched. The gray wolf leaned over and kissed the boy passionately with love and affection but also with ownership as if the boy was his property. The boy did not even put up a hint of resistance as the wolf ran his foot idly up the skirt and toyed with the boy's cock. The boy was maddened and smitten with passion for the wolf and he opened his mouth receptively as the wolf's probing tongue went into his mouth. As the wolf finished the kiss, he touched the boy's forehead and as if by magic, all of the events that happened the previous night rushed into the boy. Thus, causing him to reel slightly as he became confused and seemingly aware of his surroundings for the first time since he walked into the Black Dragon Inn, the name seemingly pulled from thin air. The wolf held fast and tight as the boy's vision swam and he passed out for a few moments. When he awoke the wolf from fainting, the wolf was smiling at him and then the wolf snapped his fingers and the collar glowed slightly and the wolf spoke few words. "Be mine slave boy." The boy's mind erupted with new thoughts and desires but, he knew they were already there and the wolf... no his master had brought them out into the light setting the boy free of his secrets. The boy looked adoringly at his master and he knew that no one would hurt him anymore or abuse him. He knew that such things by the wolf were done in love and not in anger or sadistic pleasures.